this unfathomable surrender
this deep and utter yearing
to
Be
whole
each moment
back
back
back
back onto Self
harder, Love
i hope to break!
take me back
back
back
back
onto Me
my heart
my whole
when i am lost
come find Me here:
a gentle yearing
a pulling back
no words
can
describe.
Monday, June 25, 2012
Ah, mind...
ah, mind...
even the fly
dancing across the window pane
needs Love's hand
to open the door
and
set
him
free.
even the fly
dancing across the window pane
needs Love's hand
to open the door
and
set
him
free.
Tuesday, June 19, 2012
The Bowl of Self
i lean back
on the bowl of Self
and in this submergence
i am
re-
created.
on the bowl of Self
and in this submergence
i am
re-
created.
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Devoured by the Mouth
i let life crash
onto
my
chest
i let it hit so hard
that nothing else
can remain
every thought
impulse
desire
i feed it to
G
o
d
then listen
as i hear my Voice
say...
"ummm. delicious."
this infinity is me
the more i give to it
the more i become the churning
self-sustaining
motionless comotion
that is
Creation.
i love God
for that is all
i
can
see
the pieces
mold
into
One
as the wounds are fed
devoured by the mouth
of
the
divine.
onto
my
chest
i let it hit so hard
that nothing else
can remain
every thought
impulse
desire
i feed it to
G
o
d
then listen
as i hear my Voice
say...
"ummm. delicious."
this infinity is me
the more i give to it
the more i become the churning
self-sustaining
motionless comotion
that is
Creation.
i love God
for that is all
i
can
see
the pieces
mold
into
One
as the wounds are fed
devoured by the mouth
of
the
divine.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Sitting Down Inside
i have sat down
Inside :
a giant elephant
gliding
across
my most transcendental
form...
Inside :
a giant elephant
gliding
across
my most transcendental
form...
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Wiped Clean
break me
break me into a million pieces
break me until i am dust
break me until i am soot
break me until i am nothing,
moving —
below Love's dancing feet
(i feel your toes)
up
down
left
right
it is the gripping that keeps
life
from
moving
like nails on a chalkboard
the ego screams
when i ask
for the slate
to be wiped
clean.
break me into a million pieces
break me until i am dust
break me until i am soot
break me until i am nothing,
moving —
below Love's dancing feet
(i feel your toes)
up
down
left
right
it is the gripping that keeps
life
from
moving
like nails on a chalkboard
the ego screams
when i ask
for the slate
to be wiped
clean.
Saturday, June 9, 2012
Gap?
can i be
swallowed
by
You
Love?
please...?
You split the sea inside my heart
and there is quite a gap there
turning: two walls of light
moving in Your direction
my chest has become a playground
of Your love
a hand
deep inside my chest
spinning
Your hand
deep inside my chest
churning
My soul
deep inside Yours
aching
to
be
one
Union...
is this inevitable?
make it now, Love
Yes...
make my Love
now —
Presence says:
I am
already
here.
where
to
go?
I say:
maybe widen the gap,
and I will
fall
in
Y
o
u
forever...
swallowed
by
You
Love?
please...?
You split the sea inside my heart
and there is quite a gap there
turning: two walls of light
moving in Your direction
my chest has become a playground
of Your love
a hand
deep inside my chest
spinning
Your hand
deep inside my chest
churning
My soul
deep inside Yours
aching
to
be
one
Union...
is this inevitable?
make it now, Love
Yes...
make my Love
now —
Presence says:
I am
already
here.
where
to
go?
I say:
maybe widen the gap,
and I will
fall
in
Y
o
u
forever...
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